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Fifteen months later... David's POV I remove my gloves and mask throw them in the dustbin before washing my hands. "Doctor David, should we inform the family?" Meera asked. "I will talk with them, prepare the operation theatre for the next operation. Call Yashwanth and Yasmeen, they will assist me in the next operation. You and Vikram take a break," I say. "Okay doctor David," Meera said handing me the file. I step out of the operation theatre and walk towards where the family of the patient are waiting. They stood up from their seats as soon as they saw me. "Mrs Acharya, the operation was a success. Mr Acharya is safe and fine, he needs to rest for the next ten hours. You can talk with Mr Acharya in the morning," I spoke gently to Mrs Acharya who is in her sixties. She hugged me i

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